Clearing the sky in a single move

And they quickly demonstrated their strength to everyone.

"Match ended! Spirit Hall Academy Team wins!"

As soon as the referee's voice faded, a cheer erupted in the Soul Fighting Arena.

On the arena, the remaining red mist slowly dissipated.

Yu Tianheng knelt on the ground, one hand supporting his knee, his chest heaving violently. He looked up at the front, his eyes filled with resentment, but in the end he loosened his clenched fist.

Heaven Dou Royal Academy First Team has been defeated!

Moreover, the defeat was extremely decisive.

They had prepared extensively for this final, and the team members' coordination had long been perfected. However, when they actually faced the Spirit Hall Academy, they discovered that the opponent's strength was far more astonishing than the information they had previously received.

Three Soul King!

The fifteen Soul Ring beneath the feet of Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan were enough to make one's heart sink.

What's more, they also possess Martial Soul Fusion Skill!

Yan launched a direct attack, while the other team members provided support from the sides. After several rounds of combat, members of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy were eliminated one after another.

Even in the end, Yu Tianheng had exhausted his strength to continue fighting.

"Spirit Hall! Spirit Hall!"

The cheers from the audience grew louder and louder.

Most of the spectators in the city were looking forward to the Spirit Hall Academy defending their title, and now that they had witnessed the Golden Generation take the stage, they were naturally thrilled.

"Three Soul King! No wonder they're so confident!"

"Even the Heaven Dou Royal Academy couldn't stop them, how can we possibly fight them?"

"Doesn't Blue Tyrant Academy still have two Soul King? They've never lost!"

"Then we'll see who's stronger in the end!"

Amidst the discussions, the students from the Blue Tyrant Academy also sat in the stands, intently watching what was below.

Dai Mubai crossed his arms and fixed his gaze on Xie Yue and Yan.

"The Martial Soul Fusion Skill is not simple."

Tang San nodded.

"It's probably no worse than Boss Dai Dai's Hell White Tiger."

Ma Hongjun, who had been eager to try just moments before, now stopped joking.

"Three Soul King, finally we've met someone we can fight."

"What, want to go up and give it a try?"

Dugu Yan turned her head to look at him.

Of course I want to.

Ma Hongjun grinned. "We've come this far, the championship is definitely ours!"

Yu Xiaogang listened to their discussion without much surprise on his face.

The Golden Generation certainly has the ability to live up to that title.

For ordinary academies, such a lineup is almost unshakeable. That is why, after the Spirit Hall Academy defeated the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, the subsequent teams also made the same choice.

I admit defeat!

They've already proven their strength by getting this far; continuing to push themselves won't change the final outcome.

As the competition progressed, teams one by one concluded their journey in this tournament.

Blue Tyrant Academy and Spirit Hall Academy have remained undefeated.

Finally, the final schedule was delivered to all parties.

The battle for the championship!

Blue Tyrant Academy versus Spirit Hall Academy!

As soon as the news spread, the atmosphere in the entire Spirit City was pushed to its peak.

Both teams have defeated their opponents with overwhelming strength throughout the competition!

On one side are the young geniuses nurtured by the Spirit Hall and hailed as the Golden Generation; on the other side is the Blue Tyrant Academy has emerged out of nowhere and has repeatedly broken the norms of Soul Master!

Now, they will finally meet on the final field.

This battle will take place in the Pope's Palace!

Time flew by, and it was now the final day of the competition.

Early morning, Pope's Palace.

The golden light and dark purple Soul Power slowly receded, and Yue Guan and Gui Mei stood on the left and right sides in front of the palace gate.

Yue Guan was dressed in a magnificent robe that resembled gilded petals, with golden patterns subtly flowing with every gesture; Gui Mei, on the other hand, was shrouded in a pitch-black cloak, her figure appearing and disappearing, with only a wisp of eerie purple light flashing across the edge of her robe.

The two quickly calmed down, as if nothing had changed.

Inside the hall, on both sides, the Soul Master belonging to the Spirit Hall stood in neat rows.

As a figure emerged from behind, everyone bowed and shouted:

"Your His Holiness the Pope!"

"Your His Holiness the Pope!"

Bibi Dong slowly walked to the center of the main hall.

A white and gold Pope robe hung down his sides, the gold patterns on the robe gleaming in the morning light.

Beneath the magnificent crown, long golden hair cascaded down her shoulders, and her scarlet eyes calmly swept over the crowd.

At this moment, she was completely different from the gentle, smiling woman in front of Yu Xiaogang.

"All Martial Soul elites, rise."

As the clear, melodious voice faded, everyone stood up, and the hall fell silent.

Today, outstanding young Soul Master from the Spirit Hall, the Heaven Dou Empire, and the Star Luo Empire Spirit City.

"The final victor will be chosen from among them."

She grasped the scepter and walked forward.

Yue Guan and Gui Mei bowed and stepped aside, then followed closely behind.

The spacious square in the Pope's Palace has been set up as the venue for the final competition.

In the center, a huge hexagonal arena stood silently, with the soul guidance patterns on the ground connected to each other. The temporary stands around it were packed with Soul Master and spectators from all over the country, discussing the upcoming match.

On both sides of the square, rows of the Spirit Hall knights stood, spears in hand, their armor gleaming.

The Blue Tyrant Academy team had also arrived at the sidelines.

Ma Hongjun looked up at the sky and couldn't help but mutter, "This weather... it looks like it's going to rain."

Dark clouds are slowly gathering in the sky.

Thick clouds obscured the morning light, and the once bright square gradually darkened; the wind also picked up.

Oscar reached out and caught a raindrop, then turned to look at him.

You were right.

As soon as he finished speaking, raindrops began to fall, quickly splashing up a dense spray of water on the surface of the arena.

"It really downloaded?"

Ma Hongjun quickly moved two steps to the side and raised his hand to shield his head.

A commotion broke out in the stands as some people took out rain gear, while others used their Soul Power to block the rain falling on them.

At that moment, the knights on both sides of the square straightened up simultaneously!

"Welcome, Your His Holiness the Pope!"

The unified shouts drowned out the sound of the rain and quickly spread throughout the square!

Everyone looked up.

Pope's Palace, golden and dark purple light shone brightly as Yue Guan and Gui Mei followed Bibi Dong to the high platform.

Bibi Dong stood in the center, her gaze slowly sweeping across the area below.

The rain suddenly intensified at this moment.

Large raindrops pelted down, quickly forming a curtain of rain that blurred even the figures in the opposite stands.

Yue Guan turned her head to the side, glanced at the gloomy sky, and said softly, "Oh dear, the weather today is rather unfortunate."

Bibi Dong didn't reply, but slowly raised her eyes.

Then, she extended her right hand.

A dark purple light gathered in his palm, and the rain falling from all around was pushed away by an invisible force before it could even get close.

The next instant, a condensed purple beam of light shot into the sky, piercing straight into the thick clouds!

Boom!

A muffled sound came from deep within the clouds.

Then, the torrential rain suddenly stopped!

The immense Soul Power spread outwards along the clouds, forcibly pushing the rolling dark clouds in all directions, revealing a clear sky in the center.